Something Great-Narry (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 10

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The temperature in the kitchen had risen, and the atmosphere had changed. I looked around, confused to where I was for a moment. It was hot and humid, and you could barely see as if clouds had descended from the sky and had landed in the kitchen, it was all foggy. I looked around, but found no one. I was starting to panic, no one was around. All of the sudden, my name was being called out.

"Niall"

They seemed far away, who ever was calling me wasn't close. I looked but no one was around, it was still too foggy. They called again, and again, their voice echoing in the room. My heart pounded in my chest, where were they? Who was calling me?

They called again, this time their voice seemed near, coming towards me.

I turned around and like magic, Harry appeared, standing next to me, a smirk displayed on his lips, his curls all messed up. He wore a dress shirt, but it was unbuttoned, his long torso exposed to me. I felt my cheeks burn, as i stared at him. His body, sculpted to perfection.

"Harry..." My mouth felt dry, i wanted to ask him why he was here, why it was so hot.

I had no time to ask my question, since he moved towards me, his hands gripped my face, and held me tightly, his lips on mine instantly. I stood there shocked, while his lips moved on mine. He held me tight, not letting go. I was dumbfounded, why was he kissing me? He was growling, kissing me harder and harder, his grip on my face tightened as he pulled me towards him. 

He stopped and looked a me, "Kiss me" he said, whispering against my lips, and I obliged.
Our lips met, and he took them once again, sucking and biting, our tongues meeting and fighting. I opened up for him, letting him kiss me in such a pleasurable way. I don't know why i was letting him though. Did i trust him?

A rush of deja vu ran through me, as I remembered. He had done this earlier, kissed me in such a way that made my mind clouded with pleasure. It had happened in the kitchen, while trying to bake a cake. He kissed me until we got interrupted.

"Harry" I tried to pull away, telling him to stop. Earlier, when he kissed, he acted so harsh towards me, I remembered this hadn't ended well earlier, and i'm sure it wouldn't end better now. I squirmed, trying to loosen his grip on me.

"Shh, Niall. Shut up, I know you want this" He simply murmured, I looked at him, he wore a smirk on his lips, and his eyes had darkened with lust. He gracefully picked me up,as if i weigh nothing, and placed me on the counter, my bottom hitting the table. He took both my hands and held them tightly, pinning them against the cabinets behind, his torso in between my legs, pushing them farther away.
I tried to protest, telling him to stop, but my voice was becoming muffled with his kissing, telling me to shut up with each kiss. He left my lips, and continued to kiss me, along my jaw, reaching my ear, and biting my lobe. I pushed him away, mumbling an ow, but it didn't really hurt, my body was high on pleasure, it wasn't registering the pain. I heard Harry chuckle before biting it again, making me gasp.